Tonight wine is my friend, tonight wine is my lover
Tonight wine can make me feel like no other
Tear stained face, I havent dressed today
Sometimes you just need to hide away
Wine brings me comfort in this hour of need
But wine also causes my thoughts to breed
My heads in a spin thinking that, thinking this
Just me, my thoughts, and my sweet ros
ébliss
Trying to write and I'm getting nowhere
So I walk to the kitchen but the freezer is bare
There's 2 things I want; I want Ben I want Jerry,
But I already ate it playing 'Let's feel sorry for Kerry'
I need to look in the mirror and give myself a slap
But if I stand up I'll spill my wine in my lap
Tomorrow I'll wake up with a fuzzy head
But it's a new day the moment I step out of bed
The Kerry Buns we know, always wearing a smile
Will be back for good cuz Kerry today is vile
I've lost my touch, this poem is SHIT
At least it stopped me crying for a little bit
Back to my wine , my best friend for tonight
A few hours with wine and my future looks bright.
